But Mrs. Liuli had already gotten up from the soft couch and bowed to King Yingying of Qi. Then she said in a slight voice: "Crown Prince, I will leave first!"

The prince nodded slightly and said with a smile: "When you eat, you can dine with me!"

Mrs. Liuli smiled sweetly, and she twisted her waist lightly and left gracefully, just like a cloud. Sun Desheng couldn't help but stare at Mrs. Liuli's back, but Chu Huan tried his best to hold it back. In his heart, Chu Huan also wanted to take a few glances, but if she was so rash in this situation, she would be rude.

He is full, not as disabled as Sun Desheng. Sun Desheng takes a few glances at him, that wouldn't matter, but it would be inappropriate for him to stare at Mrs. Liuli, a man who is like an iron tower, has been staring at Sun Desheng coldly. A eunuch Tian Hou is so alert, let alone a real man.

Mrs. Liuli left, and the prince let King Yingren of Qi sit down opposite him. Chu Huan suddenly felt a breeze blowing on his face, a little strange. The breeze came towards him, but a huge painting in front of him. How could the wind come over? He looked up and looked slightly surprised. At this moment, he finally discovered that there was no giant painting. Originally, there was a huge window in front of him, with golden window lattices. The painting with extremely beautiful scenery turned out to be a living scenery outside the window.

The prince seemed to see Chu Huan's surprise and said with a smile: "I am here all day long, and the courtyard behind me is to accompany me." Xiang Yingren said: "Accompany me to the back!"

Yingren nodded and said, "Okay!"

The prince looked at Tian Hou, but Tian Hou had already turned around and reached behind a screen. Soon, he saw Tian Hou pushing out a chair. The chair was made very exquisite and antique, but there were two wheels below, which turned out to be a wheelchair.

Chu Huan was puzzled. He didn't know why Hou Tian pushed out with a wheelchair, but he soon understood all this.

Hou Tian pushed the wheelchair to the edge of the exquisite and luxurious soft couch, and then went over to pick up the prince. Hou Tian was tall and strong, while the prince was a little thin. Hou Tian picked up the prince and looked very relaxed.

Chu Huan was surprised. Hou Tian was already holding the prince carefully and put it on the wheelchair. He served the prince and sat down before taking a blanket from the soft couch and covering it on the prince's legs.

Everything is done silently.

Chu Huan was finally shocked to understand that His Royal Highness of the Crown Prince of the Great Qin Empire was actually a paralyzed man with disabled legs.

This was completely beyond Chu Huan's expectations. Even if he could remain silent, his eyes still showed horror.

The prince sat in a wheelchair, but his expression was very calm, and even a smile on his lips: "It has been many years, but the ancients said it very well. God will give you something, and he will give you something. Without these legs, his heart is much more peaceful. I have lived a very peaceful life in the past few years. I have been looking for peace that I cannot find."

He said to Chu Huan: "Chu Huan, come and promote me. I want to visit the garden with King Qi!"

However, Hou Tian reached out and his voice was a little hoarse: "Give me the knife first, I will help you keep it. I will leave it to you when I leave the house!"

Chu Huan didn't say much, and presented the knife with both hands.

He walked over and put his hands on the back seat of the wheelchair. The prince raised his hand and pointed to the front and said, "We can go around the garden from there. Over the years, I have spent a lot of time taking care of the garden behind, so you can watch it together."

Chu Huan carefully pushed the wheelchair, while Yingren followed the prince, and the three of them walked around the corridor and headed into the garden.

The garden is fresh and pleasant, with extremely beautiful layout, with paths crisscrossing in the garden, it feels like being in a beautiful picture, making people feel very comfortable.

"How is the health of the father?" Walking in the garden, the prince finally asked, "Is there a good spirit?"

Chu Huan was a little surprised. The prince was obviously asking Yingren. But as the prince, did he not know the emperor's health? From his tone, he seemed to be thousands of miles away from the emperor. There was no news about the emperor for a long time.

Yingren said: "Very good, don't worry, brother Prince."

The prince sighed lightly and said, "That's good." After pausing, he asked in a strange voice: "Have he... mentioned me?" Without waiting for Yingren to answer, he shook his head and said, "No, I know the answer."

Yingren's expression was also a little unnatural, and he said, "Brother of the Prince, the father is now devoted to practicing Taoism, and many things... are nothing to ask about!"

"Of course." The prince said lightly: "It's been five years, and he may have forgotten the existence of my son..."

"Brother Prince..." Yingren shouted, and wanted to speak but stopped.

The prince did not continue to worry about this topic and asked again: "Yingren, I ask you a word, can you answer me in a true way!"

"Brother Prince, what do you want to ask?" Yingren immediately said: "As long as I know, I will not dare to hide it from it!"

The prince raised his hand and signaled Chu Huan to stop for a while. He raised his head, stared at Yingren, and asked slowly: "You were stabbed in Zhongyi Village, have you ever thought about who was going to assassinate you?"

"I...!" Yingren frowned.

The prince said calmly: "The first thing you think of is the third brother. You and I know that Luo Shiheng, the commander of the Xishan Daowei Army, had a relationship with the third brother. You were assassinated in Zhongyi Village and Luo Shiheng led people to chase him. Naturally, the first thing you think of is the third brother."

Yingren's eyebrows were locked together and shook his head and said, "Brother Prince, I don't believe that the third brother... The third brother really would do that."

"But you must have thought so." The prince said calmly: "But this is just the beginning. Of course, you won't just think that the third brother will attack you, so you will slowly think that I sent you to Zhongyi Village. This matter is extremely confidential. Only you and I knew in advance. How could the third brother be able to predict the future and send someone to ambush there?"

Yingren naturally didn't expect the prince to suddenly speak out so bluntly, and was caught off guard and didn't know how to deal with it.

The prince sighed: "You first doubted the third brother, and then doubted me. You don't have to hide this."

"Brother Prince, you...you think too much." Yingren shook his head and said, "You and the third brother are both my brothers. We are brothers connected by blood. You will not hurt me."

The prince shook his head and said, "During ancient times, brothers have fought for storage, and blood has flowed into a river. According to historical books, there is blood. Don't you know this?"

Yingren's face was already ugly.

The prince stared at Yingren's eyes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Yingren, tell me, in your heart, if you are asked to choose, would you rather believe that this palace wants to kill you, or the third brother wants to kill you?"

Yingren smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Prince, why do you ask such a question?"

"Tell me!" The prince looked stern.

Yingren sat on a stone pier beside him, holding his head, lowering his head without saying a word, and then raised his head for a while and said, "I don't believe you will harm me. Even though so much blood has shed throughout the ages,... I still don't believe it!"

Upon hearing this, the prince finally showed a smile on his face, raised his hands and said, "Yingren, come here!"

Yingren got up and walked forward. The prince hugged Yingren's neck and said softly: "Do you know that your answer is the most happy sentence that I have heard this year."

He let go of Yingren and said seriously: "I have no idea why Zhongyi Village has ambushed until now, but I will not harm you, and the third brother will not harm you."

Yingren nodded.

"Many people are thinking in their hearts that the third brother is going to compete with me for the position of the prince, so I and the third brother will definitely be incompatible." The prince sneered: "But many people have forgotten that the third brother and I are brothers, and I never believe that the third brother is hostile to me."

Yingren asked, "Brother Prince, you... do you really think so? But...!"

"But what?"

"But many people know that the third brother has grown stronger over the years, and many officials have worshipped under his disciples." Yingren frowned and said, "And... and many people are spreading rumors in private..."

"Rumor?" the prince smiled and said, "Did the third brother want to seize my position as crown prince?"

Yingren was stunned.

The prince smiled faintly and said, "Yingren, do you think I can still become the king of a country like this?" He shook his head and sighed, "Five years ago, I had already lost interest in that chair. Being in power may confuse my mind for power, but when the night was late, I sat in a wheelchair and thought quietly in this garden. Only then did you realize that fame, wealth, king, and king, you can only pass by. In life, what you want is peace in your heart. Without such an experience, you will never know the preciousness of peace!" At this point, the prince closed his eyes and raised his hands towards the night sky. He breathed evenly, the air in the garden was fresh, and he was in this beautiful scroll, and it seemed like a fairyland.

Chu Huan stood quietly behind the wheelchair, as calm as water from beginning to end.

This is the conversation between the prince and the King of Qi, so he naturally would not interrupt.

"The third brother is not scary. What is scary is just those who want to use the third brother for personal gain." The prince's eyes were still closed, and his hands were already open as if he was embracing the night sky: "They all said that if the third brother can inherit the great throne in the future, he will definitely become a generation of heroes. Some words, say once or twice, you will know that they are fake, but when countless people say it countless times, something that was originally fake gradually becomes real."

The King of Qi asked: "Brother Prince, Third Brother... Do you really want to steal your position as crown prince?"

"It's not his wish." The prince finally opened his eyes and shook his head, "It's those who want to use him as a tool and want to enjoy wealth forever that want him to inherit the throne." He looked at Yingren and said calmly: "I won't harm you, and the third brother won't harm you, but those who think you are a roadblock want to harm you."

The King of Qi frowned and asked, "Brother Prince, who are those people you are talking about?"

"Many people think Luo Shiheng is the third brother, but they often forget a fact that Luo Shiheng is not worshipping the third brother." The prince said slowly: "Luo Shiheng's real master is Duke Anguo Huang Ju!"

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ps: I had a fever yesterday afternoon and didn’t write at night. I went downstairs this morning and hung up water. The cold weather is coming. Everyone should keep warm. These days, I can’t take a cold shower.

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